How long can I possibly wait to see this "jackass" again....

As a reminder, I met John on Friday, October 10th and dropped him off at the airport October 12th. As soon as I got home, I of course had the inevitable "friend request" waiting for me on Facebook, someone had clearly been doing his research during my hour ride back to Hooksett. I quickly accepted it and instead of sleeping as planned I continued to talk to John during his incredibly tough time getting back to Denver. I do believe I told my roommate and friend Liz, that there was just something about him she looked at me like I was crazy as I continued to float on cloud nine. 


My first thought? When am I going to see this guy again? So I began to look at my calendar before he even stepped foot back in Denver. Sure enough, two weeks later i'm on a plane to Denver to get introduced to his life in Denver. So here are some pics from my first trip to see John...


I was only there for 3 days, and when I got back on the plane back to NH I knew what I had to do. Move. But first I had to talk with my parents...When my step dad asked me if I knew this guy well enough to move in with him all I could say was "I might not, but I know him well enough that i'm going to give this a try" So this is the part where people call us crazy, after spending less than a week together, and dating for 2 months I sold everything but what could fit in my car and made the venture across country. Granite, the cross country drive could be a story in itself...but i'll keep that one out.